Before the tears that tore us, when our history was before us.
LANG LEAVAnd you said ecstasy was a storm cloud, just before the rain would burst into the night sky, like a thousand aquatic stars-and not one single moment before.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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If you love me for what you see, only your eyes would be in love with me.
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To love is a dare, when hope and despair, are gates upon it hinges.
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We spoke once about lovers who kept finding each other, no matter how many times the world came between them. And I think I had to break your heart, and you had to break mine. How else could we know the worth of what we were given?
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I wish I could put a pen in your hand and gently remind you how the world has given you poetry and now you must give it back.
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That night, we talked the way old friends do, with candor and ease.
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The words I heard from you today, are said when there’s nothing left to say. What I would give to make you stay, I would give it all away.
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I want you to remember my lips beneath your fingers and how you told me things you never told another soul. I want you to know that I have kept sacred, everything you had entrusted in me and I always will.
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Who you love and who loves you back determines so much in your life.
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I did not know that it was love until I knew.
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When in truth, it is the transparency that kills you. The pain of seeing through to something you can never quite touch.
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You may grow to love this person but remember they are not yours to keep. Their purpose isn’t to save you but to show you how to save yourself.
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I have always thought of memories as fragments, like colored glass shards in a kaleidoscope. It is the source of great beauty in our lives, yet the cause of such heartache. It remains the bridge between our past and present – it gives weight and dimension to our very existence.
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Take me someplace where I can feel something-I want to give away my heart. Tell me his name so I can know love when it speaks to me. Give me someone I can write about.
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A Betrayal I cannot undo what I have done; I can’t un-sing a song that’s sung. And the saddest thing about my regret- I can’t forgive me, and you can’t forget.
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Love is a dormant volcano, lying in wait, biding its time.
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